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He's the ice in my drink, he'll be gone by morning He's the cigarette smoke that ruins all your clothing He's a low ball, last call, gettin' gone type That's just what I like We'll be slow dancin' with the lights down low Boy, you got me blushing when you talk so low One hand on the whisky, the other on me Babe, some things are better when you know they're gonna leave Babe, some things are better when you know thеy're gonna leave, mmh I don't need a flowеr, no text when you get back I'm not looking for love, just someone to say that "I'm a ten, where you've been, baby, all of my life?" 'Cause the words sound right We'll be slow dancin' with the lights down low Boy, you got me blushing when you talk so low One hand on the whisky, the other on me Babe, some things are better when you know they're gonna leave Babe, some things are better when you know they're gonna leave We'll be slow dancin' with the lights down low Boy, you got me blushing when you talk so low One hand on the whisky, the other on me Babe, some things are better when you know they're gonna leave Babe, some things are better when you know they're gonna leave From Letras Mania